Enoch Walked With God

“You didn’t author it.
You don’t have the authority.
My voice was felt. You get it?
I start talking.
A lion does have a roar. That’s a voice on the water. You get it?
He’s on the clouds. Yeah.
His voice, spirit on the water. It’s a fog.
Relate to the story, not religion.
Religion is another father, that’s not my father.
My father isn’t Argentine. He’s Nubian.
Black yet comely. Yes.
I’m not in religion. I know the story.
Stop incorporating.
It’s Sambo shit. That’s real shit.
On a ship. Excuse my language, land gouge.
You can tape this.
I’m the author. I write.
I’m the author. I write. So even if you’re author on here, I know y’all like that.
Because that’s what it means.
I’m the author of my own story. You didn’t, you don’t give me Authority.
I already have it.
That’s my statement.
That’s for real.
First on the water, David. Yeah, David.
Adam Ben David, to be exact.
Adam Ben David.
Because I’ve been here.
Ben Enoch, Enochian.
And here you go, like, that’s a religion.
No, that’s a lineage. That’s a line age, on our pages.
You’re not the writer. You didn’t write it.
You didn’t author it.
You don’t have the authority.
Stay off of it.
It’s not for you.
Enoch Walked With God Those Angels Didn’t.”

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